Yuna smiled. "The weather is chilly, and I want to get my chauffeur to pick me up later. My phone's dead, that's all. Don't tell me you don't want to lend me your phone because you're worried I'll use it to do something?"

There was a hint of provocation in her words.

The corners of Natalie's lips twitched.

She straight-up tossed the phone at Yuna.

She wanted to see what kind of trick Yuna had up her sleeves. Would she use her phone to send Tobias a text, making it sound like she wanted to break up with him?

On the contrary, Natalie was rather looking forward to it.

She wanted to see if Tobias trusted her enough, the same way that she trusted him infinitely right now.

Yuna returned the phone to Natalie after a while.

She gave a smirk. "I don't feel like calling my servant anymore. You can leave now."

Natalie was stunned by the sudden change in Yuna's attitude.

She was waiting for Yuna to pull off another great performance, but she ended up giving the phone back to her and asking her to leave.

Was Yuna trying to pull something funny again?

Or maybe she had originally wanted to put on a big show, but had abruptly lost interest.

Yuna continued arrogantly, "You don't have to think too much. There's no other reason for me calling you out here and dismissing you. I just think that you're a servant at my beck and call. A normal girl like yourself is no different than a servant in my eyes."

Her words were full of contempt.

The contempt of an arrogant, wealthy young lady towards an ordinary girl.

Natalie came back to her senses.

Her eyes flashed.

already mocked her a few times from

anything, partly because she didn't want to make things hard for Peter,

mean that she could or would endure

this, she would actually be taken as

unfazed. "I see. I just have to let you know that I'm not so easily ordered around. I've just been lenient on you because of your help towards my husband." There

your husband now. You

me so much? It's because he

her, so now Natalie wanted her

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words, Yuna's elegant eyebrows knitted

felt like Natalie's dazzling smile was nothing but an

strong suit. You're really thick-skinned,"

fixed

as if she could

goosebumps rose at Natalie's

face subconsciously. "Why do you keep staring at

think your own skin is even thicker, so you can't help but touch it.

a furious glare,

get the chance to properly introduce myself with Mr. Whitlock around, so let me do so now.

held a sharp edge to

mean that

Is that the high horse

it's Tobias'," Natalie continued. "But I just remembered that you probably don't like me being his legally wedded wife, Miss Sherman. After all, my existence blocks the path you'd like to take with your

Yuna was silent.

infuriate Natalie, but she hadn't expected it to

have to say, you were very touching earlier, Miss Sherman. Unfortunately, you didn't manage to move

outstanding my husband is, Miss Sherman. There are plenty of women out there who, like yourself, have a crush on husband, so we've

grew increasingly nasty,

The weather certainly is getting colder. I'm going back. If you like the cold wind, do enjoy

away

corners of her lips curved slightly as

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